Chapter 19: The Battle of the Bridge 2
When the king of the Ming Dynasty protected the Chinese army, he was furious when he received the order, and he personally beat the drum to fight. With the Mo knife queue out, like the wall and enter, blocking the knife former, the people and horses are broken, the Shu army is frightened, and the soldiers and soldiers fight, and then it is broken. Wen Chengsheng drove to the city of Chengdu, set fire to its city gate, and the Changshui army entered the south gate by the trend, and the city of Chengdu was broken.
------- excerpt from the introduction
Zeng Hua was riding on his horse, nervously listening to the sounds of the battlefield in front of him. Judging from all indications, the Jin army was in an unfavorable war, but the Shu army farther away was full of momentum, and a burst of cheers broke out from time to time.
"Lord Zeng! Lord Huan's military order! Mingjin retreats! Long Water Army Cover! ”
As soon as Zeng Hua heard this order, he couldn't help but be angry from the bottom of his heart, from Yiling to here, and then to fight thousands of miles, seeing that the ninety-nine kneeling was almost over, only this trembling was missing, but it was completely ruined by these bastards who only knew how to rob the merits. You know that if you don't know how to fight for merit, you don't know how to cheer up, and it takes a little effort to fight rabbits, not to mention the 10,000 Shu army, you think they will sit there and wait for you to kill!
Zeng Hua turned over and dismounted, and while taking off his armor, he yelled: "Liu Jin, Zhang Qu, Xu Dang, line up to fight, light up the Modao team, Lao Tzu and his **** fight!" ”
"Order!" I only heard that the three of Liu Jin roared in unison after hearing the order, and then galloped to the front of the neatly lined up teams, quickly turned over and dismounted, and then waved the Mo knife in his hand, and continued to shout: "Prepare to fight!" Mo Dao team, with Lao Tzu in the forefront! Suddenly, all the buildings responded like thunder, ready to go!
Zeng Hua stripped off his upper body, came to the war drum shirtless, kicked one of the drummers away, and then glared at the Changshui Army drummer who came and shouted: "Go up, you guys!" Fight with Lao Tzu, if you make a mistake, I'll cut you right now! "He has a hideous face, like a Hades.
"Knock-knock-knock, knock-knock!" Zeng Hua's "General's Order" suddenly spread all over the earth like thunder, and the drummers of the Changshui Army knew what their army leader was fighting when they heard it, and this "Battle Song" has been sung for a long time in the Changshui Army, and it is very popular with the soldiers.
"Why don't you take a hook with you,
Charge the twelve states of Guanshan?
Please go to Yuntai Pavilion for the time being,
If you are a scholar and a marquis? ”
Listening to the familiar sound of the drums, the three thousand long sailors couldn't help but sing this battle song that everyone would shout in unison along with the rhythm of the drums. The soldiers of the Changshui Army felt that the blood on their bodies had been stimulated by the majestic drums and songs, and they suddenly felt that they were going to die in battle immediately, and they were also dying, and they were dying fearlessly.
When the Changshui army entered the battlefield in a singing formation, the Shu army had already seen the dawn of victory, and also saw 500,000 brocades beckoning to them, and the Shu army all felt that they were going to become rich soon, and they were now in a state of ecstasy, and they were on a rampage with high spirits, driving the Jin army to the brink of rout.
When the Changshui Army sang from the flank, the Shu Army couldn't help but be stunned, and was frightened by the Changshui Army's angry Changhong. But soon the soldiers of the Shu army reacted, these Jin troops who came out of nowhere actually didn't know whether to live or die, and wanted to block the way for the uncle to make a fortune, I can't bear it, uncle. So the Shu army turned around one after another, and rushed towards the Changshui army viciously, your grandmother's, dare to stop the uncle from getting rich, see if Lao Tzu doesn't split you in two.
Seeing the Shu army rushing over, the Changshui army suddenly stopped singing and became extremely cautious and dignified. They lined up their shields in a neat and airtight manner, revealing only vigilant eyes and merciless spear tips.
When the Shu army at the front was only more than a hundred steps away from the Changshui Army, more than 100 people suddenly turned out from behind the shield array of the Changshui Army. All of them are majestic and strong, their faces are as heavy as iron, they are dressed in black leather armor, and they are holding a long knife with a total length of one foot and four feet, and the most striking thing is that the blade of this long knife is triangular, with blades on both sides, and it looks like it is three feet long.
The Shu army had not yet figured out what this strange long knife could do, and it began to demonstrate it to everyone with bloody facts.
The first to do it was Xu Dang, who was the first to collide with the Shu army, only to see him shake his hands, and the Mo knife slashed left and right, and immediately split the two Shu army sergeants who rushed over with a shout, and after the upper body was slapped away, the lower half of Shen also spurted blood and ran forward a few steps along the inertia before suddenly falling to the ground, and the bloody scene made many people unforgettable for life.
But the next scene was even more memorable.
As Xu Dang made a move, more than 30 Mo knife hands next to him started one after another, only to see the knife light flashing like lightning, the blood flying like a waterfall, and the stumps dancing like fragments. At that moment, as if the tide met a reef, when the blood-red waves splashed around, the Changshui Army Mo sword hand stood still like a reef, and dozens of Shu army sergeants who were as unstoppable as the tide just now had all fallen to the ground, and the broken limbs and blood were scattered all over the ground.
In the other two places, Liu Zhen and Zhang Qu led their respective Mo swordsmen team to exert their might, instantly slashing hundreds of Shu troops who rushed over violently, and each of them created a bloody "open space" in front of them.
Seeing that their subordinates were frightened at this moment, several Shu army generals couldn't help but be anxious and hateful, seeing that they were about to win the battle, but they came out of nowhere to kill such a group of thousands of knives, and they were forced to face the momentum of the Shu army's victory.
One of the generals shouted, and the southern horse under his seat rushed forward, and the spear in his hand danced like pear blossom snow. The sergeant of the Shu army next to him suddenly boosted their morale, because they knew that this Li Jue was one of the few fierce generals in the Shu army.
This time, Li Jue faced Zhang Qu. When Li Jue got closer and closer, Zhang Qu still didn't make the slightest movement, the Mo knife in his hand was still on the ground, the blood on the blade had turned black, and it flowed along the spine of the knife through the tip of the knife to the mud, and finally penetrated deeply, leaving only a circle of dark black traces. And the Mo Dao hands behind him were also "nailed" there, not moving at all, their eyes were as calm as Zhang Qu's.
Li Jue saw that the opponent on the opposite side was so calm, and he had a hint of foreboding in his heart. He couldn't help but urge his mount, and shouted again, and the attack became even more ferocious. Looking at Li Jue's spear and seeing that it was about to poke into the chest of Zhang Qu, who was already "scared stupid", the Shu army sergeant who followed behind couldn't help but start cheering.
said that it was too late to say that it was fast, Zhang Qu's hands suddenly shook, and the Mo knife, which was still silent as water just now, was like a fierce spirit that had woken up, jumped up from the ground, and under the slight rotation of Zhang Qu's wrist, he drew an electric arc and flew towards Li Jue, and a red waterfall suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Li Jue's galloping mount seemed to have been hit by a bison rushing out of the horizon, and before he could even let out a sad neigh, he suddenly fell sideways from the air to the ground, and the sturdy neck of the horse was completely deformed on the ground, and the graceful arc became an acute angle, like a broken sugar cane. After a closer look, it turned out that the horse's neck of the mount was slashed obliquely from below by the Mo knife, cutting a large opening. The hole was so deep that almost the entire neck of the horse was broken, and only a strand of fur was still attached there. The mouth was so large that the blood on the horse's body poured out the moment it fell on its side, so that after the mount fell in a pool of blood, there was no blood to shed.
The horse fell, but Li Jue was still standing. He stood there in a state of astonishment, as if he could not react to what had just happened, his confused eyes as if searching for something, and the spear in his hand was now his crutch, the support on which he stood. Without this spear, Li Jue couldn't control his body that was frightened by sudden fear.
Li Jue quickly came back to his senses, although the Jin army on the opposite side was very fierce, but he was not able to kill himself, and Lao Tzu still had a chance to turn the book. Li Jue wanted to turn around and tell his colleagues and subordinates behind him that he was safe and sound, and everyone could continue to rush over and defeat the Jin army.
As soon as Li Jue's waist moved, he felt a heart-piercing pain suddenly spread throughout his body, and this kind of pain like being sawn seemed to have been silent for a long time, and suddenly erupted like a volcano. The people around Li Jue clearly saw at that moment that Li Jue's right leg was like a piece of ice that began to melt from the waist down, quietly sliding from Li Jue's body, and blood splashed and gushed frantically in Li Jue's screams of tearing new lungs, and at the same time, Li Jue's body fell to the ground with a bang.
After Zhang Qu cut down all Li Jue's men and horses with a knife, he raised the Mo knife in his hand and shouted: "Kill!" Liu Jin, Xu Dang and more than 100 Mo knife players also raised the Mo knife in their hands and echoed loudly: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! "The momentum is actually greater than that of 10,000 people.
As soon as the roar stopped, I saw Zhang Qu, Liu Jin, and Xu Dang leading, and more than 100 Mo swordsmen lined up in a line of stragglers, slowly moving forward and starting to advance, and the three thousand long sailors who were separated by dozens of steps behind also held their shields and followed forward.
Some of the sergeants of the Shu army were scared stupid there, let's keep going, I've been scared, let's retreat, and I'm unwilling. After a while, finally a part of the Shu army sergeants simply took a sideways heart, mustered up the last courage, and the Jin army rushed over, cutting off Lao Tzu's financial route, and Lao Tzu fought with you.
But just five steps away, Jin Jun Mo Dao slashed his hands, Mo Dao swept left and right, and suddenly there was one or more corpses on the ground. The sergeants of the Shu army were like flies hitting the wall, and they were folded under the knife one after another. And the Jin Jun Mo swordsman stepped on the flesh and blood on the ground and slowly continued to move forward without any stagnation.
At first, it was five steps, then it was within ten steps, and finally within twenty steps in front of Mo Dao Hand, there were no more Shu troops standing, and all that was left were the broken limbs scattered on the ground. The Mo swordsman is like a harvester, and the frightened Shu army is the wheat field they harvest.
I don't know who started, the Shu army began to rout, and they were deeply ravaged by the Mo swordsman of the Jin army spiritually and even spiritually. The bloody and murderous scene made them understand that the opponents opposite them were no longer those "tofu soldiers" just now, but real weapons of war, real professional soldiers!
Liu Jin threw the Mo knife in his hand to his subordinate Mo knife team, then pulled out the horizontal knife and yelled at the first building behind him: "Forward!" Invincible Legion! ”
Looking at the bloody lord Liu Jin, the first building of the Changshui Army responded to his order with thunderous cheers. The fierce and invincible scene of more than 100 people's own Mo swordsmen just now not only defeated the Shu army, but also deeply shocked the sergeants of the Changshui Army. As a result, the three men and horses of the Changshui Army launched together and advanced towards the Shu army.
The black shields, like the spears of the forest, and the flashing horizontal knives, advanced neatly, like a moving mountain, unstoppable. In the melee, the power of the neat infantry line of the Changshui Army is no less than that of the Mo Dao team, it is not as domineering as the Mo Dao hand, it is like a gust of wind, silently and mercilessly sweeping the Shu army wherever it passes, just like sweeping the autumn leaves. The sergeants of the infantry front of the Changshui Army are also extremely fierce and have undying tenacity, but they pay more attention to collective cooperation, they are more like a group of wolves who advance and retreat in a measured manner, calmly but methodically tearing up and devouring the prey in front of them one by one.
The knives and spears in their hands are wolf teeth and claws. The cold tip of the spear pierced into the back of the Shu sergeant, and the sharp blade cut the chest of the Shu sergeant, and the terrible screams and bright red blood did not make the hands of the Changshui sergeant tremble and hesitate a little. They withdrew their spears and knives, leaving behind their enemies who had lost their lives or had lost their resistance, and their sharp, focused eyes turned to their next target.
They have only one belief in their hearts, that your only purpose on the battlefield is to destroy the enemy, all the enemies who are still resisting; The only thing you can rely on is your comrades, and pity for the enemy is a joke about your own life and that of your comrades; Your most powerful weapon is courage and cooperation, no matter how fierce and mighty the enemy will become cowardly in the face of courage, and no matter how powerful the enemy will become a sheep in cooperation. After several bloody battles, the officers and men of the Changshui Army can better understand this belief.
The Shu army, which was still majestic in front of the other Jin troops just now, was like a group of frightened rabbits in front of the Changshui army, and they ran towards Chengdu one after another. Huan Wen and the others stood there, stunned as they watched this extremely dramatic reversal, completely stupid.
In the end, Huan Wen was the first to come to his senses, pulled out his long sword, and shouted: "The Shu army has been defeated, give me a charge!" Rush into Chengdu City! ”
Everyone saw the scene just now, the current Shu army has been driven away by the Changshui army, and it is purely to beat the water dogs when they rush up, so if they don't take advantage of it, they really broke their heads when they ran away just now.
Suddenly, the sergeants of the Jin army were like a different person, and they suddenly became brave, looking like they could beat dozens of Shu troops. They held knives and guns, shouted loudly, and rushed directly at the Shu army who were fleeing in all directions in a panic.
Suddenly, the battlefield was even more boiling, and the terrible screams, the cries for help, and the excited cheers, mixed with the neighing of horses, echoed wave after wave on the land of the bridge.
Zeng Hua, escorted by dozens of pro-soldiers, rushed forward along the battlefield that had been "cleaned" by the Changshui Army. Although Zeng Hua's riding and archery is good, but dancing the Mo knife is similar to a monkey dancing a wooden stick, so he is not qualified to step forward to lead the Mo knife team to break into battle, and now he has no cavalry under his command, so he can't let him play his strengths, so he has to command the Changshui Army to advance on the whole line in the back.
Zeng Hua saw that the place he was in was in a mess, as if he had been baptized by a hurricane. Shields, knives and guns, remnant flags, and the corpses of the Shu army were scattered on the ground. The slightly moist soil was surrounded by dark stains, all of which had been watered by the blood of both the enemy and the enemy.
A faint voice came from close range, almost muffled by distant cheers and shouts of killing. Zeng Hua and his soldiers turned their heads when they heard the sound and found a soldier lying on the ground, crawling with difficulty.
The dirt and blood had made it impossible for everyone to see his face clearly, nor could they see the color of the armor on his body, and everyone could only tell from the style of the armor that this was a Shu army sergeant. He struggled to move slowly through the mud with his hands and elbows, dragging his body through the mud. If you look closely, you can see that he is dragging a bag of black things under him, which is supposed to be the intestines flowing from his belly.
No one knew how deep his pain was, no one knew how long he would live, everyone just saw him crawling, crawling forward with difficulty. No one knows where his home is, but everyone knows that the direction in which he climbed is the direction of his house.
Zeng Hua couldn't help but feel a sour nose, and he stretched out his hand to stop his own soldiers from preparing to go up and hack this stubborn Shu soldier to death. He took off his bow, mounted his arrow, and fought hard, and at once he drew the bow to its fullest, and the point of the arrow was pointed directly at the soldier. Zeng Hua held his breath, his expression was unusually solemn and solemn, as if he was doing a very sacred thing.
With a "whoosh", the arrow went straight into the throat of the Shu soldier who was still crawling. In an instant, the Shu soldier was frozen at that moment, his outstretched hand was slightly raised, pointing forward, his weak head was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of longing and despair.
"Bury him well!" Zeng Hua instructed, "Respect these warriors, whether they struggle in the shadow of death or are calm, anyone who experiences death is a warrior." ”
After saying this, Zeng Hua seemed to be touched by something, and stood there on horseback, staring forward, looking at the two sides fighting in the distance, and Chengdu farther away, or farther away.
Finally, Zeng Hua turned around and said to the soldiers who were waiting for the order: "Let's go!" Let's go to Chengdu and take the road we have to go! ”
At this time, the front was full of fire, it turned out that Huan Wen commanded the Chinese army to follow the defeated army to the south gate of Chengdu City, and found that the gate was closed, it seems that the defenders in the city saw the defeat outside the city, and they had already closed the gate, and even the troops who fled for their lives were not allowed to let in. The defeated Shu army that fled was unable to do so, so they had to scold and turn to other city gates, and then try their luck.
The Jin army that followed closely followed was just turned from a "defeated army" to a victorious army, and many equipment were not ready, and there was no way to capture the city gate, so they had to put a fire and then follow the rout army to other city gates to see if there was any advantage to take advantage of.
When the "down-to-earth" Changshui army came to the south gate, the Shu army on the city tower had been burned by the fire, so they did not hurry to erect the ladder and stormed the south gate without difficulty.
Chengdu City Break!